Your Majesty, don't worry

"Not used to having people beside you?" Qi Yan asked again, "I'll go sleep on the couch outside."

"No."

"No."

Su Qingbai repeated it again.

"Ok?"

Su Qingbai immediately shrank into the quilt and did not move.

Qi Yan couldn't help laughing, and also got into the quilt, touching the tip of Su Qingbai's nose.

"Then sleep with me."

"squeeze."

"Then I'll sleep on the edge of the bed."

Su Qingbai immediately put her arms around Qi Yan's waist, and stammered, "It will... fall..."

Qi Yan smiled lightly, with love and pity in his heart, and pulled Su Qingbai into his arms, both of them got out of the quilt, Qi Yan put his lips on Su Qingbai's forehead, hugged him tightly, and the two fell asleep again unconsciously .

The next morning, when Qi Yan woke up, the bed was empty.He stretched out his hand to touch the pillow that Su Qingbai brought from the bedroom, it was still warm.

Although the fever subsided, but the body is still very tired.

"Six blessings..."

Liufu hurried in and stood behind the screen.

"What about people?"

"Your Majesty, Mr. Su has gone to Xingyuan Town."

"Ok?"

Afraid of Qi Yan's anger, Liu Fu hurriedly continued, "Mr. Su said that the pillow should not be moved, and he will sleep in that position when he comes back."

Qi Yan: "..."

Recognize the bed, the pillow, and the location.Stubborn temper as always.

"Also, all the ginger candies on the table were taken away by Mr. Su."

Qi Yan: "..."

A carriage drove out of the city gate, and the person in the carriage lifted the curtain, and Bo Yang hit his dark face, making his face even darker.

This man is Li Jincheng, the only son of Taifu Li. He secretly followed a magician southward for a lap on a whim and then suddenly changed his sex. Every day he grabbed a live chicken and cut its neck to drink chicken blood. All helpless.The trouble made Taifu Li almost hit the wall.

Later, by accident, he met Nan Qiuyu. Nan Qiuyu was a strange person, and he cured his strange disease easily.From then on, he relied on Nan Qiuyu very much.

Nan Qiuyu rode in front, the carriage passed slowly, and the warm sun passed through the clouds and sprinkled on the winter field.

There was a blue shadow under the tree in front of him. It was a man in a sky blue robe riding a horse. His long hair was tied up high by a sky blue headband, and the wind was blowing at the end of his hair.It is picturesque under the light snow and thin sun.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Li Jincheng, who was dozing off, wanted to scold his mother. He lifted the curtain, very annoyed, but before he could speak, he was attracted by the blue in front of him.

If it wasn't for Nan Qiuyu's preconceived ideas, he would have dug three feet into the imperial capital to find this person and come to propose marriage.

"So you are the newly appointed Minister of Dali Temple?" Su Qingbai sneered.

"It's Shaoqing." Nan Qiuyu answered calmly.

"Xingyuan Town, I will go with you."

"it is good."

The two walked forward side by side, and the carriage behind them began to bump forward again.

The scenery in front of him stretched to the end, Nan Qiuyu suddenly said: "I am very jealous of the emperor."

Su Qingbai was startled, then turned her head and said leisurely: "Not everyone can be the emperor of Daqi."

"indeed so."

During this period of time, one or two people in Xingyuan Town died inexplicably every day, which made the people in the city panic. When there were too many deaths, there were rumors that Xingyuan Town was cursed.

The prefect who came out of the city to greet him wore a strange beast mask, and only the prefect stood shivering in the cold wind.Popularity is really bad.

Nan Qiuyu and Su Qingbai dismounted together.

I only heard the magistrate saying repeatedly, "Hello, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your Majesty has not forgotten Xingyuan Town."

He wears this tiger-like-tiger-like, lion-like-like mask, which is really puzzling.